YOURE SO GORGEOUS AND I HAVE A LITTLE CRUSH ON YOU OMG SERIOUSLY
OH MY GOSH THANKS SO MUCH
More like fan mail than a question but I really like your blog.
Do you live with your parents still? Or have you moved out
i live with my mom, not my dad
Your hair looks flawless, how do you style it?
towel dry it
spray Not Your Mother’s texturizing spray in it (a lot)
use American Crew pomade to polish it off
Did you know it before? Like, when did you realize it? (Only if you don't mind answering ofc.) A lot of people say they always knew it, but.. you know, were you ever in doubt?
i was just scared of admitting it and to be honest, in middle school i thought it was strange due to my upbringing. but in high school, i met people who supported being gay and open about it so i let myself actually feel comfortable with who i was and be with who i wanted and i dated a guy and a girl during my freshman year but it just didnt feel as comfortable/natural/right with the guy.
i mean it wasnt until senior year that i just decided to quit sweating trying to label myself because it really didnt matter. i can only see myself with girls but i still find some guys aesthetically attractive, so i dont doubt myself anymore because ive figured out that the attraction to guys is purely aesthetic and the attraction to girls more-so.
How is your skin so flawlessly beautiful?
psh i dont even know. good luck maybe? i dont even do anything to it besides wash it
how old were you when you came out?
15/16? early freshman year.
Tired of what?
"I wouldn’t have thought you would ever love me the way I always wanted to be loved.
There was a time before you when I thought I knew what it was like to be loved. I thought love was suffocating and controlling, as if love were some spiteful, jealous creature that gripped me with powerful claws. Love before you was dark and cruel, hurtful with its carefully chosen words meant to hinder rather than encourage. Loving meant being self-deprecating in order to raise the other up.
But babe, love is everything different and wonderful with you. Love is freeing and bright when I can feel safe in your arms late at night, even when my mistakes have us stuck in the back of my car at four in the morning. Love is light and laughter looking at you with the sun setting in the background, sitting on a soccer field and feeling warm despite a chilly breeze. Love is a punch in the face."
are you a lesbian? or bi?
I must ask, what are you mixed with?!
Mexican/Spanish and white